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ÉVITA
... devant une boutique de Noël, j'arrête voir si je peux acheter les boules que j'achète 1 fois l'an de partout dans le monde pour les enfants, mais il n'y a rien de "typique" à BA alors je vais pas acheter une boule de Noël ordinaire, juste pour dire que je l'ai achetée à BA... Je vais continuer de chercher; je trouverai bien !!!
Il est maintenant près de 14:00 et on n'a toujours pas arrêté, alors on décide d'aller casser une petite croûte. Voyez les photos ...
Day 1
... my room before the check-in time, and sold me a bike tour that afternoon. I was shown my dorm with 6 other girls and got to taking a nap. I woke at 1300 and met another girl Aleta from Oz who had also just arrived and was also doing the bike tour, so we went together. The bike tour was fun, i met another Oz Linda, and the three of us spent the day together seeing the city, dodging traffic and having fun. After the bike tour ...
Buenos dias Buenos Aires!
... wobei 20 Spuren keine Seltenheit sind! Dann erreichten wir das eigentliche Ziel, den Hafen - nett anzusehen. Dahinter schließt sich ein Art Insel an, welche ein Naturschutzgebiet ist und auf der man wunderbar spazieren gehen kann. Das taten wir dann auch und entdeckten dabei ziemlich hübsche Vögel und hatten immer wieder einen tollen Blick auf die Skyline. Mit Sonnenuntergang verliessen wir dann auch wieder die Insel und mussten uns wieder einmal mehr ...
Trying to be suave and sophisticated!!
... abstract weird piece of art is supposed to be. Don't get me wrong, I do like art, but a lot of it I do not understand, especially ones where literally it looks like a two year old has got some tins of paint and thrown them over the paper. How is this a masterpiece, or who decides it's a master piece?
I did enjoy myself, but felt a little out of place, only because it was obvious that Dom was in to art, and Emma really likes art, and knows a lot about it as she goes ...
Wine Nights and Sunny Afternoons
... Our server finished tongue kissing his lady friend in the corner of the restaurant (in plain view of all the other staff and customers of course), wiped his mouth but neglected to fix his collar, and came out to serve us our end of the evening glasses of wine. We ordered the cheapest on the menu. Something after tasting it we coined as... Vino de mierde.
**** wine.
But somehow, it seemed to go down just fine after a few tastes.
We talked and laughed and ...